| My Grandpa farmed for a livin'
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| Content to live the simpler kind of life
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| My Grandma worked in the kitchen
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| Awfully proud to be that farmer’s wife
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| They used to say that they’d got everything that they need
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| Each mornin' they wake up:
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| Four walls, three words, two hearts, one love
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| Here I am, ring on my finger:
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| Grandpa’s little grandson, all grown up
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| I found my rock and I plan to keep her
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| I wish they were here to see the two of us
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| They’d proud to know we’ve got everything that we need
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| Each mornin' we wake up:
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| Four walls, three words, two hearts, one love
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| With the highway twice as wide
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| And the farmland sub-divided
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| It’s good to know that some things never change
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| I’m still lovin' an I’m still livin'
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| By those simple words of wisdom:
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| Life an' love come down to just four things
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| My Grandpa, Lord knows, I miss him
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| An' the way that he and Grandma looked at life
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| And each day, I count my blessings
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| To have that kind of love here by my side
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| No matter what, we know we’ve got everything that we need
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| Each mornin' we wake up:
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| Four walls, three words, two hearts, one love
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| Yeah, we’ve got everything that we need
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| Between the two of us:
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| Four walls, three words, two hearts, one love |